This is the face of an accomplished woman. My wee jaunt to Indiana was no mere pleasure trip- (though lovely and lackadaisical in the the extreme it was indeed) the journey was occasioned by the graduation of one of my (…)

Time-machine transmogrification and too little sleep take me somewhere I’ve never been before, I fall asleep in one city and awaken in another. I finally get to visit Casa Francesca, a magical abode stuffed with wonderful books, and nooks and (…)